Chapter 581

Seeing the Daoyi Holy Lord's astonishing performance, the Undying Old Man also had to become serious.

"Do you want to join my Burial Heaven Gate?"

"I am willing to spend Burial Heaven Qi to transform your constitution, allowing you to enjoy 260,000 years of lifespan, with a bright future; wouldn't that be wonderful?"

The Undying Old Man actually had the intention to recruit the Daoyi Holy Lord.

"Haha, as the Daoyi Holy Lord, how could I betray my sect?"

"There is only a Daoyi Holy Lord who dies in battle, not a Daoyi Holy Lord who betrays!"

"And I have no interest in being a zombie."

"Old zombie, no need to say more."

"Whatever means you have, unleash them all; I am already tired of killing these nine divine beasts!"

Facing the Undying Old Man's recruitment, the Daoyi Holy Lord said without hesitation, actually disliking that the Undying Old Man's divine beasts were too weak, making him not enjoy the killing, and wanting the Undying Old Man to unleash stronger means.

The Daoyi Holy Lord now knew the power of the Indestructible Scripture, his confidence greatly increased, and he had no more scruples.

"Good! Holy Lord is mighty!"

In the distance, those Daoyi Holy Sect disciples watching from afar were all shouting excitedly.

Just now, when the Undying Old Man unleashed his divine ability, the nine divine beasts blocked the sky and sun, and these disciples were all trembling under that terrifying pressure.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the Daoyi Holy Lord unleashed his divine power, killing over a hundred divine beasts in a row, making even the Undying Old Man incomparably grave.

Instantly, these disciples felt a sense of pride.

The Daoyi Holy Lord was too mighty, too fierce.

With the Daoyi Holy Lord here, what was there to fear?

"Why is the Daoyi Holy Lord so powerful, while my old man is so useless?"

"No wonder I can't beat Su Zhangqing; it's because the people above me are not good..."

Xia Yilin, squeezed in the crowd, felt a bitter taste in his heart.

The Beiming Holy Lord was Xia Yilin's father and also the object of Xia Yilin's worship.

Now, compared to the Daoyi Holy Lord, the difference was like heaven and earth.

The Daoyi Holy Lord had slain over a hundred, while the Beiming Holy Lord hadn't even finished off the tenth divine beast.

"The Daoyi Holy Lord is so powerful, Su Zhangqing must have been taught by him..."

Xia Yilin felt that he was constantly being humiliated by Su Zhangqing.

It must be because the Daoyi Holy Lord had taught Su Zhangqing too well.

And the Beiming Holy Lord was too useless and didn't know how to teach his son, which led to Xia Yilin being so "weak".

However, a moment later, Xia Yilin suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Wait, that's not right!"

"When the Daoyi Holy Lord was fighting, he seemed to use some mysteries of the Indestructible Scripture."

Xia Yilin had also learned the Indestructible Scripture.

He saw some familiar content in the Daoyi Holy Lord's movements.

A moment later, he recognized it as the Indestructible Scripture.

"This kind of world-shocking divine art is definitely not a technique of the Daoyi Holy Sect."

"It must be something Su Zhangqing obtained from his own strange encounters; otherwise, Su Zhangqing couldn't possibly pass such a peerless technique to us disciples of other sects."

"So, could it be that the Daoyi Holy Lord didn't teach Su Zhangqing, but Su Zhangqing taught the Daoyi Holy Lord?"

"The disciple teaching the master?"

"Is it Su Zhangqing who taught the Daoyi Holy Lord to be so powerful?"

The more Xia Yilin thought, the more dumbfounded he became.

It turned out he had been completely wrong.

Su Zhangqing was powerful, not because the Daoyi Holy Lord taught him well.

On the contrary, it was Su Zhangqing who taught the Daoyi Holy Lord well.

"This is too outrageous! I can't beat Su Zhangqing, and my old man can't beat the Daoyi Holy Lord because of Su Zhangqing."

"I even learned such a mysterious technique from Su Zhangqing, and I can only be his little brother for the rest of my life..."

Xia Yilin sighed in his heart.

He felt that in this life, he would never escape Su Zhangqing's shadow.

However, Xia Yilin was actually getting the benefit while complaining, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

After all, Xia Yilin saw the powerful effect of the Indestructible Scripture from the Daoyi Holy Lord's powerful performance.

Su Zhangqing passed such a magical technique to him, what was there to complain about?

Being a little brother is being a little brother...

Xia Yilin looked at the Daoyi Holy Lord unleashing his divine power in the distance with shining eyes, thinking to himself:

"Since I am Su Zhangqing's little brother, the Daoyi Holy Lord can also be considered half my father..."

"Thinking about it this way, I feel much better."

If the Beiming Holy Lord knew Xia Yilin's current thoughts, he would probably be angered to death...

"It's truly a pity..."

At this moment, the Undying Old Man heard the Daoyi Holy Lord refuse his recruitment and could not help but sigh.

He truly admired the Daoyi Holy Lord; such a combat genius, if taken into his sect, would truly be finding a treasure.

"Forget it, I have lived for ten thousand years, what genius haven't I seen? If you don't want to submit, so be it."

The Undying Old Man's eyes turned cold; since the Daoyi Holy Lord did not want to be recruited, such a genius would sooner or later be an enemy.

Then he must be erased!

"Since you, Daoyi Holy Lord, want to see my other means, then let me show you!"

"Undying... Hundred Illusions!"

The Undying Old Man shouted softly.

Boom!

The gray-white aura on his body flourished, and space vibrated.

An incomparably solid phantom of a great tomb shrouded his body.

Endless Burial Heaven Qi surged out, forming over a hundred divine beasts in the air in the blink of an eye!

White Tiger, Black Tortoise, Vermilion Bird, Azure Dragon, Divine Phoenix, Heavenly Toad, Qilin, Taowu, Xiezhi, Bai Ze, Guiche, Zaochi, Hou, Zhongming, Bifang, Taotie...

For a moment, it seemed to have returned to the ancient savage era, and divine beasts were flying everywhere above the entire Daoyi Holy Sect.

"This..."

The Beiming Holy Lord's pupils shook wildly.

The Undying Old Man had only used one-tenth of his strength just now?

Now this was his full strength?

Or rather, is this really the Undying Old Man's full strength now?

Where is the limit of this old zombie? Is this really power that a Supreme can unleash?

"This..."

"What terrifying power!"

"Can Holy Lord still win?"

Those Daoyi Holy Sect disciples originally saw the Daoyi Holy Lord unleashing his divine power and thought he would surely win.

But now that the Undying Old Man suddenly erupted, they instantly became worried again.

A full hundred divine beasts equivalent to Ninth Stage Supremes, with incomparably fierce pressure, made these disciples unable to even stand steadily.

They had never even thought of so many powerful enemies before.

This Undying Old Man's strength was too outrageous.

"How about it? Daoyi Holy Lord, I will give you one last chanc..."

The Undying Old Man released a hundred divine beasts and did not immediately launch an attack, but said to the Daoyi Holy Lord.

He cherished talent after all and wanted to recruit him one more time.

However, just as the Undying Old Man was halfway through speaking, his expression suddenly changed drastically, looking towards the location of the Heavenly Saint City at the foot of the mountain.

"Not good! My son is in danger!"